The Birthday Massacre

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We don"t know what time we"ll be there
But we won"t show up till later
It will all look so much nicer
After all of us arrive
Promise me to pass the time
Dance with me on plastic tears
Kiss me We won"t feel alone
Till morning when we disappear
Though we all want to be noticed
There"s no need for competition
Cause there"s just no way of knowing
Where the camera points tonight
Promise me to pass the time
Dance with me on plastic tears